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Joesin
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Moneymarr
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He Gon' [?] Out his top, Its okay we got choppas for niggas that speakin on shit that we do We Gon' air out his car send him right to the stars and I'm askin that nigga how he like to do The [?] Cut up with the kid I got locked I was [?] in the [?] I'm just like some glue When we sendin' that fire, don't ask who it is bitch you know gun squad coming through Go cop 16 packs montana Jugg when its cold out, Trap Shit, Glock in the coat See the [?], Choppas get stuffed in the snow Ima step on bitch, give a f*ck if he tote And she [?] the dick, I be breaking her throat Got Drip off-white all white, Pope Pop pants like cans, sprite, coke Got a shooter with braids, yachty, boat He dissin this shit can get technical Spin with them sticks send his ass to the medical All our chops got a switch and it came with the reticles I Got so many bitches this shit like a festival Smokin' [?] don't f*ck with the edibles In that maybach bitch, come and suck on my testicles When I walk in the trap shit can look skeptical Or I'm sending a hit call up draco he stretching you He Gon' [?] Out his top, Its okay we got choppas for niggas that speakin on shit that we do We Gon' air out his car send him right to the stars and I'm askin that nigga how he like to do The [?] Cut up with the kid I got locked I was [?] in the [?] I'm just like some glue When we sendin' that fire, don't ask who it is bitch you know gun squad coming through 80 Racks in the trap, victor, cruz Send a hit he get shot, and put on the news What you spend on yo ring, Yeah I spend on my [?] Is you gon' hop in a Jetta or hop in a cruise (Lets Go, Lets Go) Got a Glock 18, Nigga that's [?] Bitch leave me alone, Green, [?] On the interstate hittin' 100, No Racing And we really got clips, No [?] Tryna [?], No that shit unacceptable Hittin' Kids when you shoot man that shit ain't respectable I Was locked in a cell, did it with the correctional's Know some niggas with bodies, they really went federal Take a trip to the islands, I'm talkin bout Panama We send a hit for a 50, They killin your mini you We spin again till we dizzy, them drac bullets hittin' you I Like them 20s, and 50s, but play with them pretty boo's He Gon' [?] Out his top, Its okay we got choppas for niggas that speakin on shit that we do We Gon' air out his car send him right to the stars and I'm askin that nigga how he like to do The [?] Cut up with the kid I got locked I was [?] in the [?] I'm just like some glue When we sendin' that fire, don't ask who it is bitch you know gun squad coming through
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